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    The South

    Although the southern parts of the city might not have the luxuries of the north or the down town vibe of the east, but these suburbs still have their own sort of charm. Here small neighborhood owned shops often run rampant, individuals often know each other by first name. The west is a quaint, quiet part of town. It's the sort of place where children can be seen playing safely on the sidewalks and clamoring in the park. On the weekends in the families often take to the beach to enjoy the warm waters that surround the city.

    What's You'll Find Here

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    Beachside Bar & Bistro

    owned by Adelaide Labelle
    3 employees

    Beachside Bar & Bistro

    Resting right on the beach near the small, locally owned shops and markets sits a bar and bistro with an elegant yet modern interior. There is seating both indoors and outdoors on the back patio where one can enjoy the melodic sounds of saltwater waves and fresh air. The menu consists of French dishes alongside American and Seafood choices and a wide range of liquors at the bar inside to accommodate the varied tastes and cravings of its customers. It is a charming little establishment that allows for those needing a break from the busy city streets to come and unwind.

    Owner Adelaide Labelle

    Barkeeper Killian Carrick
    Waitress Abigail Hughes
    Waitress Elain Daray

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    Hyde Park

    Hyde Park

    Hyde Place takes up a large part of the Southern side of the city and includes a large playground, several fountains, and a small garden. The park is open from five in the morning till midnight though many shady characters may visit this place while it's technically "closed". The park has also been a venue for several concerts and hosts many holiday related events. Under a full moon, witches are often seen here for the sacred ground beneath the iconic Weeping Beech.

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    The Outskirts

    The Outskirts

    Beyond the city limits and over the bridge lies the deep, dark, and almost impenetrable forest. Often times seen as a way to guard this magical city from the world that surrounds it, many are entirely ignorant of the evil that may creep between those tree trunks. Many were-creatures use the forest for the transformations of their newest members and some even take to hunting here. It isn't particularly peculiar for people to go missing within this forest but once you get through, the rest of the world awaits.

bee to the blossom, moth to the flame; each to his passion; what's in a name?166.137.136.113Posted On December 19, 2017 at 9:38 AM by MIYAKO AIKEN



Miya couldn’t help the fear the so coated her features as she stumbles away from Malia. It wasn’t every day you watched someone morph into something completely different, though, she didn’t shift all the way. The woman was very aware at how animalistic Malia had become, it wasn’t normal and yet, she was finding that nothing in this city was normal. The petite Asian woman couldn’t quite grasp the fact that being human was not the norm in Sacrosanct. Nearly everyone she met ended up being something other than human, it was bizarre and she still didn’t know what to think about it.

Yet, Malia was, in fact, her friend and she had saved them from the harassment of those men. She wasn’t afraid of Malia, not really, she was merely afraid of the uncertainty that so swirled through her emotions. Miya hated being in the dark, not knowing things, it made her volatile. So, she attempts to calm the racing of her heart, her hand grasping that messenger bag strap tightly as she quietly responds to Malia, who in turn, jests with her. Miya can’t help the slight widening of her eyes, it was just all so new.

Averting her gaze for only a moment, she can feel a bit of hesitancy between the two women, something that wasn’t there before. It wasn’t like Malia had told her she was a shifter, then again, Miya probably wouldn’t have believed her even if she had told her. Yet, the proof was undeniable, she couldn’t un-see what she had already seen, so she merely needed to accept it. Finally, Miya teases lightly that at least the boys were chased off and curiosity finally blooms enough in the woman to asks to see her full shift. It was new, she couldn’t stop that scientific side of her from taking over.

“Thank you, I think… well, maybe not today. I’ve had enough excitement for one day,” Miya smiles weakly at the woman, her grip on her bag finally loosening as she starts to relax around her friend once more. “Do you practice often?” she asks quietly before several more questions pop into her mind, unable to stop the flood of words that are already beginning to fall from her lips, “Does it hurt?” another question but she manages to rein herself in, allowing Malia to suggest they get something to eat. “Sure, there’s a little diner around the corner. I could use a cup of coffee,” she states before finally heading off down the street, hesitantly looping her arm through Malia’s. She wouldn’t let this affect their friendship.

Miyako Aiken



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